Karo's expression changed drastically.
He looked around with sharp eyes, and the hatred on his face was quickly replaced by shock and caution. He could still sense the demons around him. He could still sense Munro. He could still sense Nancy. But the outside world was gone, and the thousands of demons he had gathered had been dragged into this strange luminous dimension in a single instant.
"How did he do this?" Karo muttered, his voice low and filled with disbelief.
Munro's eyes narrowed deeply.
Unlike the ordinary demons, he did not panic immediately, but the grip around his black blade tightened. His instincts were screaming at him that this place was not simple. It was not an illusion, and it was not a normal domain. It felt more real than a domain, wider than a battlefield technique, and far more oppressive than any ordinary spatial skill.
